Hey guys, I've just realized I've never posted the third and final installment of this short serie. So here it is...

Penelope Garcia saw herself as a patient woman… most of the time. But now, her patience was wearing thin. They all knew, that was the only reason why she hadn't done anything yet. She had promised to JJ, Emily, Hotch and Rossi that she wouldn't do anything. They thought the two of them had to work things out by themselves.

That was the biggest bullshit she ever heard.

Derek Morgan and Spencer Reid were two of the best agents of the FBI. But apparently, they were also the most clueless. They were also blind, for all she knew. They didn't see things like she did.

The way Derek always placed himself at the left and Spencer always placed himself at the right. Spencer would inch to the left and Derek would inch to the right. They would inch at each other and leave place for the other. The few dates Derek called cover-ups, they wouldn't last longer than an hour if they cling to him on the right side… right was Spencer's and no girl would take it.

But the saddest thing in all of it was that they were both miserable. And if Penelope Garcia couldn't take something it was to see her Chocolate Adonis and her Junior G-Man miserable. After all, they could be the cutest couple ever if they just decided to get together. And they would be by the end of the night, she thought, swearing it on her favourite pink-feathery pen.

SRDM

Penelope had worked magic once again and had gathered the team for a night out. They were out to a club. Derek was out there somewhere dancing, trying to forget that pretty boy of his. Spencer was sitting at the table, looking at his drink sadly. Penelope smirked before she grabbed Spencer by the hand, pulling him with her on the dance floor. Once they were a few feet away from Derek, Penelope started dancing; trying to make Spencer imitate her. She waited a few minutes, making sure they catch not only Derek's, but other men's attention. Then, she slipped away leaving Spencer behind.

Her plan then went according to her previsions. One man tried to grab Spencer.

SRDM

Spencer was trying to get off the dance floor when someone grabbed him by the hips. He turned around. The man was tall and had broad shoulders. He looked hot, but Spencer didn't care. The only man he wanted was Derek. He shook his head and tried to leave, but the other man only pulled the genius closer to him. Spencer was going to kick him when someone got between him and the other man. Looking up, Spencer recognized Derek.

"Leave him alone." Derek growled.

"Why do you care?" The other man asked.

"Because he's mine!" Derek declared, possessiveness in his tone.

"Really?" The other man smirked. "You looked cosy with those girls. Prove it"

Derek turned around and captured Spencer's lips with his. He had planned on a quick kiss and Spencer hadn't planned on responding to the kiss. But when they broke up for air, they realized two things.

1. The other man was gone.

2. Their team was cheering for them.

Spencer smiled softly. And it was like every piece of the puzzle got together. They looked into each other's eyes and saw the same thing. Love.

"So? I'm yours?" Spencer whispered.

"Yeah. Think you can get used to it?"

"Pretty sure I can."

"I love you Spencer."

"I love you too Derek."

Penelope squealed. She was right once again. They were the cutest couple ever. Now, they would stop mopping around. And with a little bit of chance, they'd give her pictures.

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So, what did you think? Review please!

Lots of love, Anne